Lan Yingying slapped Su Qianxun across the face and glared at her. She screamed, "You b*tch. It was your fault that I ended up like this. You've ruined my life, so I'll ruin yours!"
Su Qianxun furrowed her brows as she looked at this psycho. Lan Yingying did not seem like she was in the right mind. She appeared psychotic. The look in her eyes was filled with madness.
Lan Yingying reached over and grasped Su Qianxun's cheeks. She then tore off the tape on her face and said, "What? Anything to say? Since you're dying, I'll be kind… and let you have your last words."
"Lan Yingying, I have never wronged you. There's no need for you to kill yourself by trying to kill me!" Su Qianxun's chest was rising and falling rapidly as she stared at Lan Yingying.
